[ albedo responds so beautifully, so perfectly, arching and writhing and whimpering as if this is the best thing he's ever felt, because in many ways, it must be. kaeya remembers his first time, how sensitive he was, how every touch and kiss felt like the end of the world, like the heavens crumbling around him. you only have one first amorous encounter, and kaeya feels privileged to be albedo's first, and more than happy to bear the responsibility that comes with it. he'll torment albedo until he's turned inside-out, begging, pleading.
he doesn't ask for consent again, not yet, at least, for albedo is giving it in the arch of his hips and the grasp in kaeya's hair, in the way he whimpers yes, right there. kaeya's teeth rasp over the rise of albedo's hipbone, before he's curling slim fingers in the waistband of albedo's trousers, deftly loosening the laces and tugging downward.
the bulge of albedo's cock is evident, and as kaeya sinks down to settle his knees onto the floor he draws his mouth against it, bold and fearless, feeling the shape and heat of albedo's burgeoning erection through the thin linen of his underclothes. one of kaeya's hands grasps at albedo's outer thigh, while the other seeks between his own legs, palming himself through his heinously tight pants. ]
You're perfect.
[ he whispers, before catching the elastic waistband of albedo's undershorts in his teeth, tugging down, freeing his smooth, pretty cock. everything about him is beautiful.
without hesitation, kaeya draws the flat of his tongue in a long stripe up the underside of albedo's cock, feeling him hardening further, twitching against kaeya's wicked lips. ]
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he doesn't ask for consent again, not yet, at least, for albedo is giving it in the arch of his hips and the grasp in kaeya's hair, in the way he whimpers yes, right there. kaeya's teeth rasp over the rise of albedo's hipbone, before he's curling slim fingers in the waistband of albedo's trousers, deftly loosening the laces and tugging downward.
the bulge of albedo's cock is evident, and as kaeya sinks down to settle his knees onto the floor he draws his mouth against it, bold and fearless, feeling the shape and heat of albedo's burgeoning erection through the thin linen of his underclothes. one of kaeya's hands grasps at albedo's outer thigh, while the other seeks between his own legs, palming himself through his heinously tight pants. ]
You're perfect.
[ he whispers, before catching the elastic waistband of albedo's undershorts in his teeth, tugging down, freeing his smooth, pretty cock. everything about him is beautiful.
without hesitation, kaeya draws the flat of his tongue in a long stripe up the underside of albedo's cock, feeling him hardening further, twitching against kaeya's wicked lips. ]
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